It was theMan's Birthday today, which usually mean a day of erratic behavior and this year proved to be no different. After another rough day at work, shopping for his gift and getting his favorite flowers, I returned home to a man already off the wall. Unfortunately, I had little strength to deal with his angst and figured a dinner out would help. And it did, even though he got drunk (the right of all birthday babies I believe) and was obnoxious at times.
In the end, it turned out to be a good night because he had a good time on his birthday. And isn't that what Birthday's are about? To enjoy your "day", accept any and all gifts and act like a fool if you chose too once a year. Happy Birthday, theMan, may the years ahead provide you even more time to make an ass out of yourself. I love you.
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